Someone is drunk, pinching your face, ignoring everyone's eyes, and stupidly saying that he likes you

Someone knows everything about you, and then spoils you and cares about you.

Park Ji-yeon tried to blink her eyes, trying to be more sober.

Those cold and charming eyes became hazy.

"Ah~" is trying to be fierce, but the words that come out are soft and soft:

"You, what's your name... Coming? You look into my sister's eyes and look at me! Don't lie, deceive people~"

She hates liars the most!

Time has changed, distance has changed.

The people around me gradually lost it, and the sisters they liked left a few times, leaving them struggling and holding on, as if just for a result.

The person in his eyes gradually changed, and the person in his heart was speechless.

In this life, what Park Ji-yeon hates the most is a liar!

Communication is threading the needle, but communication is useless.

Without any kind of pondering, it is impossible to penetrate a completely wounded human heart.

Seeing more and more people, paying attention to this side.

Brother Ryoko wants to cry without tears, where dare not deceive people?!

A liar is like a dirty body.

But Jiang Xiaoliang still tried hard to tell himself: kind! Brother Liang, I'm a white lie!

She glared at the innocent, big watery blue eyes and said:

"My name is, Jiang Xiaobei..."

"Okay~ Jiang Xiaobei, my sister really likes you, your mouth... It just grows under the nose, and the eyes... It just happened to grow on the nose again, and the nose actually grew in the middle of the face. It's so good-looking, I like it~"

"Kangsamida!

Thank you for treating me as a person!

！ ”

"Poof." Park Ji-yeon smiled, leaned her head on her arm, turned her face sideways, and looked at Jiang Xiaoliang with a stupid gaze.

What was left of her sanity, told herself.

At this age, in this club, everyone you meet is dangerous and needs to stay away.

Only those who can shout "Teacher Pei", and those who call themselves little sisters, can believe it for the time being...

Because—

"You're special... So Ernie, a little reluctant, Jiang, Xiaobei... You don't drink ... It's true... It's a pity. ”

Listening to the silly little sister, saying strange stupid things.

Brother Ryoko, who was fourteen years and two months old, pushed the wine glass to the female bartender with a nudge of her fingers, and she didn't feel sorry, she smiled at Park Ji-yeon and said softly:

"There is no way for someone who is drunk with you to send you home."

"Me! Not drunk~"

"Nene, that little senior sister, what is this?"

Jiang Xiaoliang raised his eyebrows, nodded, and then stretched out five fingers.

Doting and smiling, the "boy" is as bright as the sun,

Park Ji-yeon looked at her coldly, and then shouted loudly in a coquettish voice:

“four～”

"You're crazy!"

"I didn't~ It's Jiang Xiaobei, you stretched out an extra finger! Swindler! ”

"Axi, little senior sister, you are so lucky, you didn't meet a really liar and rotten person, otherwise I should remind you to work hard to distance yourself."

If fate is a book, you will miss it if you read it inadvertently, and you will be sad if you read it too seriously.

Brother Liangzi, I want to kill the author of the book directly!

Why do you make yourself so tired every day?!

"Dongga Dongga..."

"Dongga—"

Suddenly, because of the guitar accompaniment with a rather magical charm, Jiang Xiaoliang subconsciously set his eyes somewhere.

“wow～～”

A huge cheer rang out!

It turned out to be a small stage, a small jazz bar, and several heavyweights in the music industry were welcomed.

Certainly not the so-called general trend idol, group.

The people here don't welcome the kids of the kpop world.

The big boss of the club, who just wants to make money.

The world where the demons are dancing outside is the effect he wants.

As for the jazz bar here, it is the space that the second shareholder, that is, the second owner who likes music, deliberately leaves for himself.

He prides himself on being a high-quality man from the Southern Peninsula.

Therefore, the outside world is reserved for the laity, but here is reserved for those with taste.

In addition, "independent musicians" who are difficult to invite from the Southern Peninsula were invited to participate in the performance.

Because these musicians are very proud and have a lot of personality.

"Aniase!" From the small stage, a magnetic, refreshing juvenile voice resounded in this small world of "music":

"We play because we like music, and you gather because you like music, let's enjoy this beautiful night together~ The old rule, wuli, you can look forward, but you can't go back~"

After speaking, there is no superfluous nonsense, and Huang Zhaoyun, a cool girl with a juvenile voice, likes everything to be spoken by music.

A song "G".

Drummer, guitar, vocals, piano player...

They are at ease, improvising, cooperating with masters, needless to say, just eye contact, quietly opened the prelude to the people's listening enjoyment.

With a solo performance of the saxophone, she opened her voice directly:

"Hell Down Heaven Now (From Little to Big)

liviown

(Lived in the same town all the time)

Tryna Fihing New

broken picture frame i've been frozen in

(I'm confined to that old and worn picture frame)

Tryna Fier View

this aihis ain't cool

It's not that I'm not cool at all..."

The taste of soul music, with a bit of blues tune, and the guitar of Uncle Han Sangwon, a master of the Southern Peninsula, is added, and the taste of funk and jazz is directly and strongly integrated.

When they perform, when they sing, they are also in a very relaxed, natural, joyful state, enjoying the feeling of music, a kind of unrestrained charm.

The sense of atmosphere comes up all of a sudden, the refreshing juvenile voice, and the masterful guitar accompaniment, which makes people willing to indulge in this lazy, decadent and gentle romance all the time.

Say I

I 't Do This Anymore

if everything is g

then I know yes

gotta let go

It is necessary to look forward

ooh oh oh oh

ooh oh oh oh

…”

At this moment, the originally intoxicated listeners were stunned, because there was a surging sound of snapping fingers in their ears:

"Da, da..."

Then, with this very sensual sound, they couldn't help but shake their heads, follow the rhythm, nod their heads, and enjoy it.

The dark yellow light, the lipstick-stained glass, the wall shaking in drunken fog, a snap of fingers that quietly blended in—

Everything was just right, just right.

Huang Zhaoyun and Han Shangyuan couldn't help but look at it.

I only saw a "weirdo" dressed in a unique and individual, wearing a fisherman's hat, a black mask, and a backpack.

Sitting casually, like an elder, sitting at the bar unrestrained, snapping his fingers boringly.

"Da-da-da!"

It's like it's infused with soul, just right.

The slow shake of the Southern Peninsula, the peninsula-style blues mixed with vodka.

From time to time, the audience also swept surprised glances.

They originally had a lot of opinions about this "little couple" who had been playing around since just now.

Now in my heart, that sense of rejection has surged a little.

After all, that "buddy" with a unique temperament and dressed like a weirdo, he knows how to appreciate music at first glance, isn't it...

The people of the South Peninsula are very tolerant of their own people.

What is irresistible is this surging sad atmosphere.

The little senior sister turned her head sideways and said to Jiang Xiaobei:

"I hate sad things..."

"What's my business?"

"If you can make them not sad, little sister just... Obedient, obedient, just like you Jiang Xiaobei... Go home. ”

"Asa~~ What you said! Lying is a puppy!

！ ”

"Haha, Nei~~"

In Park Ji-yeon's slightly drunken laughter, the cold and arrogant eyes.

"Jiang Xiaobei" next to him almost jumped up, rolled up his sleeves, and ignored the angry eyes of the surrounding audience, and his tone was extremely excited.

She protected the little sister's girlish heart.

With her juvenile sense and gentleness.